Meanwhile, back in the royal palace, chaos filled the halls. The once peaceful castle now echoed with hurried footsteps, the clatter of armor, and the loud commands of knights.
"Don't stop until you find my daughter!" the king roared, his voice filled with rage and desperation. His fists slammed against the armrest of his throne, the sound echoing through the chamber.
Dozens of knights knelt before him, trembling under the weight of his fury. At the front of the line stood Tiana, her armor scorched and scratched from the night's attack. She lowered her head deeply.
"Forgive me, Your Majesty," Tiana said, her voice trembling. "I failed to protect Princess Sylfia."
The queen stepped forward before the king could speak. Her face was pale, but her eyes were calm. She gently placed a hand on Tiana's shoulder. "No, my dear… it's not your fault. You did your best."
Tiana's lips trembled, guilt filling her heart. "But I—"
